Chapter 362 Division



"We are going to the Gintama Hand, but I don't know what this warlock organization is like." Morin sat in the carriage, his eyes slightly narrowed, gently flipping through a silver token in his hand.

The silver token was hard and glowed brightly. No one knew what material it was made of. There were also a few eyes on the silver token that kept blinking and moving around, which made people feel creepy at the sight of it.

Morin naturally would not show any abnormality. He looked at it carefully and put the silver token away.

The silver token and the thing Chuck gave him, the token of the Gintama Hand. With this thing, Maureen can go to the designated location, use silver to sense the base of the Gintama Hand, and then join the Gintama Hand.

In addition to this silver token, there is also a "sincerely written" letter of introduction from Chuck.

That’s what Chuck gave Maureen.

Maureen's plan was to pretend to be a wild wandering warlock who gradually awakened his bloodline after becoming a wizard. Because he received the token and recommendation from Chuck, he came here to try to join the Gintama Hand.

With these things, plus Morin's own strength, Morin thought to himself that it was enough for him to enter Gintama's hands.

Originally, Maureen wanted to kill Chuck, but Chuck was frightened by him and cooperated very well. Maureen also did not kill Chuck for many reasons.

After all, he entered the hands of Gintama with the token and token given to him by Chuck, as well as the letter of recommendation, but Chuck died. There is a lot of suspicion on him, and he can't get rid of it no matter what. Also, the dean of the Royal Capital Knight Academy died, but he left, which makes people think about it.

The Patterson family and Nian and others might be implicated.

Nian and Old Cook were fine. Gilbert and Lawn from the Patterson family saved him, but they were implicated because of him. Maureen has not gone to such lengths.

In addition, Chuck was completely frightened by him and cooperated very well, so Maureen did not take any action.

He and Chuck signed the most stringent Styx Law Contract. Under the constraints of the Styx, there will definitely not be any omissions or problems.

Naturally, Morin would not be bound by the Styx Contract as his situation was special. But it was different for Chuck. Looking at the densely packed treaties and numerous restrictive conditions on the Styx Contract, as well as the powerful restraining force that appeared on his body after signing the contract, Chuck knew that he had to keep this secret until he died.

In addition to the token and letter of recommendation, all the precious materials that Chuck had worked hard to obtain over the years, wizard plants, limbs of high-energy creatures, and countless high-level magic stone cards were taken away by Morin.

Chuck didn't dare to say a word when facing Maureen who had taken away all his fortune.

What could he do? He... Of course he could only watch! Morin thought of Chuck's expression at that time, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Then Morin stopped smiling.

He thought of what Chuck had said about the wizard organizations on the wizard continent and the related divisions.

The wizard continent is very large, and there are countless wizard families, principalities, wizard organizations, warlock organizations, and various secret ancient heritages.

However, all forces can be divided according to one standard.

They are the second-rate wizard organizations, small wizard organizations, medium-sized wizard organizations, large wizard organizations, and top wizard organizations.

Among them, the second-rate wizard organizations are the most numerous and are also the weakest. However, there is actually only one criterion to distinguish whether a wizard organization is a small one.

That is, whether the fourth level of true meaning exists.

If there is a fourth-level true wizard, it is a small wizard organization. Without a fourth-level true wizard, even if the wizard organization has more accumulation and more than a dozen third-level wizards, it is still just an insignificant wizard organization.

Level 4 is a barrier, a natural moat.

Being able to become a fourth-level wizard is like a leap over the dragon gate, and from then on you will have a different world.

Level 4 true meaning.

The gap between heaven and man.

A small wizarding organization has a fourth-level wizard, while a medium-sized wizarding organization needs to have a fifth-level spirit ring wizard.

A large-scale wizard organization is one that has multiple level five spirit ring wizards who can thoroughly suppress one side, has a strong foundation, is not afraid of challenges, and can stand up against countless storms. Only this kind of organization is considered a large-scale wizard organization.

As for the most powerful top wizard organization, it needs to possess a level six Holy Sun Throne.

Level 4 True Meaning, Level 5 Spirit Ring, and Level 6 Holy Sun Throne.

With the disappearance of this level 7 legend, these powerful beings have determined the resources obtained by different forces and even the structure of the entire wizarding world.

There are many second-rate wizard organizations, the number of small wizard organizations has decreased sharply, there are even fewer medium-sized wizard organizations, and there are even fewer large wizard organizations. As for the most powerful top wizard organizations, there are only two in the entire wizard world.

Fiery Soul Beacon, and Eternal Holy Light.

In these two wizarding organizations, there are two supreme thrones that shine upon the entire wizarding world.

Two level six saints.

"True meaning, spirit ring, and even... the Holy Sun Throne..." Morin thought about what Chuck said, and a hint of fascination flashed in his eyes.

He let out a breath.

The Hand of Gintama is a small wizard organization, and this is where Morin plans to go temporarily.

If he went to a large wizard organization now, perhaps his nature as an ancient wizard would be discovered during the inspection.

That's true, and it's really embarrassing.

Facing the pursuit of a large wizarding organization, he might not be able to escape, but the Hand of Gintama is much better. At least Morin has a great chance of not being exposed. Besides, the knowledge contained in it is enough for Morin's current needs.

"The nearest stronghold is Blackstone Town, a small town at the border between the Principality of Kans and the Principality of Lionheart and Flame."

At night, the bonfire flickered, emitting dim lights.

A light blue curtain of light flashed in Morin's eyes. On the curtain of light were two flashing red dots, and a clear route marked with thick blue lines. This was the planned route forward formed by Morin combining the chip with the map.

"That's it. Let's go to Westerion Port first. It's the most prosperous commercial city in the entire Principality of Lionheart and Flame. It's where the power of wizards is displayed. I'd like to go and take a look."

Morin was cutting the venison with a silver knife. He took gentle bites of it, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Half a month later, Morin arrived at the port of Westerion and walked in.

The prosperity of the port of Westrion opened Morin's eyes and gave him a deep insight into the prosperity of the wizarding world.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, let's set off now and head to Hailan City!"

The snow-white sails fluttered in the wind, hot air gushed out, and air currents rolled up. Witch runes flashed on the surface of the huge boat, and then the boat slowly flew into the sky and flew away.

The many passengers on the boat were looking at the scene in front of them, very excited and kept talking about it.

“It’s really nice.”

Morin looked at the city that was getting smaller and smaller beneath his feet and the people who were gradually turning into small black dots, and smiled. There was an indescribable amazement in his smile.

He was riding on a witchcraft boat in the port of Westerion. This kind of boat could carry people into the air and was very useful and convenient, but it was difficult for ordinary people to ride it.

Morin wanted to come and see it for himself. With his strength as a third-level wizard, it would be easy for him to ride on a wizard boat.

Although Morin can fly high into the sky alone, it is naturally a different feeling when riding on the witchcraft boat.

Soon, the boat landed and Morin arrived at his destination. He continued on his way according to his plan.

During this period, Maureen went to some wizard gathering places and fought with some wizards with bad intentions. Although the experience was not full of ups and downs, it was still interesting.

After a while, Morin arrived at his destination, Blackrock Town.

He settled down in Blackrock Town, and after a short rest, he used his wizard energy to activate the silver token.

The eyes on the silver badge suddenly moved faster and faster, making people dizzy and giving them an indescribable feeling of nausea.

Above the silver token, a dark blue shadow of a pointer appeared, pointing motionlessly in one direction.

"This is it."

Morin muttered to himself, then his body flashed and he ran quickly in that direction.

Soon, Maureen arrived outside a huge black castle.

It was a deep night with a pale moon hanging in the sky. A few crows flapped their wings and flew by, filling the surroundings with an indescribable loneliness and solitude.

A sound was heard, and the shadow of the dark blue pointer suddenly dissipated and disappeared completely.

"There are people somewhere." Morin spotted figures in black robes appearing in front of the castle.

He took out the black robe he had prepared earlier, put it on, then jumped off the tree and quickly approached the black-robed figures in front of him.

Just as Mo Lin was about to do something, suddenly, a voice came over.

"Someone's coming again." A little girl in a yellow skirt pursed her lips, with a bored expression on her face.

The most peculiar thing is not this, but that the little girl has a very large and messy hair, and on her hair there is a huge yellow bird.

The little girl looked at Morin, waved her hand impatiently, and said, "Hey, you, you want to join our Gintama Hand, right? Come and line up according to the order."

"Coo, coo, coo."

The big yellow bird in the little girl's hair made a cooing sound in coordination.


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